Changsheng: I will win my life with martial arts, and I will defeat the demons in this chaotic world

Lu Ren's figure flashed like a ghost, constantly changing the angle and position of attack, not giving Yan Hu any chance to breathe.

The long sword in his hand danced like a violent storm, and the flashing sword light formed an airtight net, as if countless arcs were intertwined in the air.

The sharp and cold sword intent was like a substance, sweeping over with endless murderous intent, as if to tear Yan Hu apart completely.

Faced with such a fierce offensive, Yan Hu was secretly surprised.

Originally, he planned to rely on his powerful strength to attack instead of defend, and directly kill Lu Ren with one punch.

However, at this moment, he found that he could not catch Lu Ren's figure at all, and every time he shot, he could only hit the air.

"Second-level perfect body movement martial arts! How is this possible? Who are you?"Yan Hu's eyes widened, and he looked at Lu Ren in disbelief.

"You are not qualified to know." Lu Ren responded coldly.

He was not stupid. The other party was from the Zhao family of Tianchen Prefecture. If he revealed his identity, wouldn't he make enemies for himself?

Although Yan Hu was doomed to die today, Zhao Jiamu was still useful.

If he spread the news, he would definitely be retaliated by the Zhao family.

As Lu Ren was a member of the Demon Suppression Division, the Zhao family probably wouldn't dare to seek revenge openly, but there was no guarantee that they would not launch an assassination.

Yan Hu shouted coldly:"I'll see how long you can be crazy!"

After saying that, he took a full-strength defensive posture, determined to consume all the spiritual energy stored in Lu Ren's acupoints.

With Lu Ren's airtight attack, he couldn't last too long at all with his mid-stage Kaimai state.

Yan Hu couldn't help but laugh in his heart: What if he has high talent? Without the accumulation of practical experience, he is just an embroidered pillow in the end.

Facing his ridicule, Lu Ren slightly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a barely perceptible contemptuous smile.

If it were someone else, perhaps there would be no way to deal with Yan Hu, until he was Being exhausted to death.

But Lu Ren has the panel blessing, he can constantly make up for the loss through the deduction of the skills.

But Yan Hu chose the strategy of retreating and defending, which allowed him to devote himself to the attack without any scruples.

Yan Hu is like a towering giant tree, and its thick trunk seems to carry the vicissitudes and tenacity of the years.

And Lu Ren is like a woodcutter holding a sharp axe and endless physical strength.

Although each axe may not cause much damage to the giant tree, as the number of cuts continues to accumulate, even the thickest The big tree will eventually fall down at a certain moment.

This thrilling offensive and defensive battle was more intense than one could imagine and lasted for more than half an hour.

Zhao Jiamu curled up in a corner of the house, staring at everything that happened in the yard in amazement.

He knew very well how powerful Elder Yan Hu was, but he never expected that Lu Ren could suppress Elder Yan Hu and launch such a fierce and fierce attack.

Although Yan Hu was not injured, he was sweating profusely, with veins bulging on his forehead and his brows furrowed. It was obvious that he was gradually feeling exhausted.

Situation It seemed that the situation was rapidly deteriorating in an unfavorable direction.

At this moment, Yan Hu was already on the verge of his own limit. Due to the excessive consumption of Qi and blood, the blood vessels all over his body were swollen and almost burst.

On the other hand, Lu Ren's offensive not only showed no signs of weakening, but became more and more fierce.

The dense knife light like raindrops poured down on Yan Hu, and the originally indestructible golden body protection qi also began to tremble violently, gradually losing its previous stability.

Yan Hu took a deep breath and stared at Lu Ren with a trace of fear and doubt in his eyes.

" Why?"

Lu Ren sneered,"Because I can last longer than you."

Yan Hu's face looked very ugly. Although he did not understand the exact reason, he knew very well that if he continued to be passive like this, he would eventually be exhausted to death by the other party.

So, he gritted his teeth and let out a deafening roar.

Then, he gathered the golden energy that was gradually becoming difficult to maintain on his body, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Lu Ren. Then

, he used all his strength and threw a punch with all his might.

The fist wind whistled past, and the sound resounded throughout the Zhao Mansion. Even the airflow within a hundred meters was affected, forming a huge vortex with Yan Hu as the core.

"Die!!!" Yan Hu's face was twisted and he looked crazy.

He risked everything on this attack, determined to kill this tough guy completely.

The violent fist swept towards Lu Ren like a tiger descending from the mountain.

It was unstoppable and unstoppable!

Lu Ren stared at the fist shadow with a serious expression, holding the long sword tightly in his right hand, with a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes.

"I'll use you to test my sword skills!"

A terrifying aura emanated from him.

Lu Ren raised his long sword high, and the blade drew a beautiful arc in the air.

The air around him seemed to have dropped to freezing point, and the biting cold enveloped Yan Hu.

Yan Hu widened his eyes, looking at the sword shadow that looked like a waning moon in disbelief.

No!

Not just one, but three terrifying sword shadows!

Yan Hu realized belatedly that he had fallen into the center of the storm strangled by three waning moon phantoms.

He could no longer see anything in front of him, only a silver moonlight that looked like a waterfall.

"How is this possible?"

Yan Hu could not help but doubt his life.

Lu Ren was just a martial artist in the middle stage of Kaimai. Not only did he master the top-level second-order perfect body skills, but he could also perform the equally terrifying second-order perfect sword skills?!!

What kind of monster was he facing?

Yan Hu's fist shadow disappeared into thin air under the strangulation of the waning moon phantom.

However, the power of this sword intent did not weaken too much, and it slashed directly on Yan Hu's body.

Not to mention that he no longer had the protection of Gangqi at this moment, even if he did, he would never be able to resist such a terrifying sword.

Lu Ren The move [Shadow Moon Slash] that he used with all his strength was almost as lethal as a full-strength attack from a person in the late stage of Kaimai.

However, at the last moment, Lu Ren stopped and changed the direction of the shadow of the crescent moon, sweeping it towards the attic of the Zhao Mansion on the other side.

A silver light flashed, followed by a loud bang.

The Zhao Mansion was almost razed to the ground by this slash.

Yan Hu was stunned in place, no longer thinking of resisting.

Too brutal!

Is this really the strength of a young man in his twenties?

The geniuses of the major clans and the army are no more than this, right?!

"Do you want to live?" Lu Ren put the knife on Yan Hu's neck.

The latter was silent for a long time, nodded and said:"What do you want me to do?"

"What kind of body-building exercises do you practice?"

"Jingang Sutra." Yan Hu answered without hesitation.

"Very good, copy the original text for me word for word, and you have one stick of incense to work with, or I will kill you."

Yan Hu gritted his teeth and said,"The Golden Gang Sutra is a body-building technique that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Zhao family. Even if you have learned it, you cannot use it easily, otherwise...……"

"It seems that you still don't want to live." Lu Ren said jokingly.

Yan Hu quickly changed his words:"I'll write it, I'll write it right away!"

Lu Ren smiled slightly, then looked into the room and called to Zhao Jiamu:"Didn't you hear me? Hurry and bring me paper and pen."